My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 333 333. The song ends but everyone is still alive (1)

The Hummer was circling on the winding mountain roads. It is hard to imagine that the roads here still have not undergone systematic repairs. Even the Hummer with strong off-road capabilities is bumpy when driving. The driver was Minamoto Kasaki, and Minamoto Kasumi was in the passenger seat. The car had just passed the road sign of Shikatori Shrine. I remember that many years ago, this road would have allowed Minamoto Kasaki to run wildly on his bicycle, but now there are broken pieces everywhere on the road. The stone is obviously in disrepair, and if you still dare to ride a bicycle, you might break your front teeth.

"It's only been a few years since it's been ruined like this." Yuan Zhinv looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar mountain road, remembering that they had climbed to the top of the mountain along this road many years ago.

"The operation of the shrine has gone from bad to worse. Nowadays, there is no longer any classical traditional life. There are also festivals every year in big cities, and the scale is far better than that in rural towns. Later, there was an earthquake here, which destroyed the old houses in the town. Most of the town was destroyed by the earthquake. The government provided resettlement housing in the south of Kobe, and the remaining people basically moved there with their families. Now there are only a few old people left in the town who are unwilling to leave, and there are also some people who are responsible for reclaiming the place. There are dozens of mechanized farm owners,” Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Have you been paying attention to this place?"

"After all, this is the place where I grew up. There are many things left here. I can't take them away even if I want to. I can only come back and take a look when I miss you."

The car drove all the way through the creek and passed through the torii gates that had begun to change color. They finally returned to the quiet mountain town. Trees and weeds grew freely, and the buildings that collapsed during the earthquake looked like they were lying flat on the battlefield. The corpse of the giant, the rotten beams and rafters are the spine and ribs of the giant. The original farmland has been integrated into flat land to facilitate the operation of machinery, and modern greenhouses have been erected in many places.

The only way to go deeper is to walk. Cars can't drive in, so we can only stop here. Fortunately, the town is not big in size, and we can visit all places in three hours.

After not seeing each other for so many years, everything is nostalgic. Yuan Zhisheng is holding a sacred flag and royal coins, and Yuan Zhisheng is holding a bunch of white lilies. They are walking on the path in the field that is only big enough for one person to pass by. The house where the adoptive father used to live has been completely demolished and moved. Gone, leaving only an eye-catching piece of land with some miscellaneous farm tools placed on it.

Finally, they returned to the school they attended before. It was of course abandoned now. There were only a few intact windows in the school, and the cobwebs were covered with dust. If it were placed in the city, it would be regarded as a haunted house by the surrounding children. destination, but it’s hard to say whether there are any children here now.

Behind the school is the town's cemetery. The older the people are, the deeper they are buried, and the ones farther out are the newly deceased. Searching along the inscriptions on the tombstones, Yuan Zhisheng soon found the person he was looking for. The dates of death under the names were in a row, no more than ten days before and after. Even the tombstones after death were close to each other. It seemed that After their death, they were still classmates and could meet again on the other side of the River Styx.

Fuyuzaka... Hayami... Kazune... Ogata... those were the most beautiful girls in each class back then. Minamoto Chisei could even remember a few of them sending him love letters of confession, and they were all used by him. They refused one by one, and he could still remember their faces until he left the town, but there was no chance of meeting them again, and they were all killed one by one by Yuan Jingnu.

There is actually nothing under these tombstones. A fire caused by Yuan Zhisheng burned the basement of the teaching building, and together with their corpses that were made into wax figures, the tombstones erected here are just symbolic condolences. What may be buried are their belongings during their lifetimes. Something like that.

Yuan Zhisheng inserted the sacred flag and royal coin into the soil next to the tombstone. The flag fluttered gently in the breeze, which reminded him of the long hair of those girls. In fact, he also liked one of them at that time... But at that time, Yuan Zhisheng knew that he was not worthy of love, so he had no choice but to refuse.

Yuan Jingnu remembered every classmate he killed. He placed the white lilies he brought one by one in front of the tombstone. Every time he put a bunch, he would say sorry sadly. Without his existence, these girls would have reached the age of marriage. , many of them will become someone's wife, and some will be strong women who persist. In short, they all have a bright future, but they have all been cut off by Yuan Zhinu herself.

Even though it was Tachibana Masamune and Herzog's drugs that turned him into a murderous evil spirit, it was still these hands that did the killing, and Minamoto Naoko could never forgive herself.

Next to the cemetery is a large tree that grows very well, which was planted specifically to provide shade for the dead. Yuan Zhisheng leaned against the big tree and missed the past, quietly listening to Yuan Zhisheng's confession in a low voice. He would talk about each girl's name, think of the homework books everyone plagiarized from each other in class, and think of the carelessness in life. Touching hands with her shy face, she remembered that when she was about to go on stage to give a speech, that girl always encouraged him and said, Come on, Yuanjun, you are the best!

Many years after graduation, you will get to know many beautiful girls in society. They are all charming and there is always one that will make your heart flutter. However, in the dead of night, you will still think of your female classmate from your boyhood. At that time, no one had You know what love is, but you just liked her so much that no one expected you to be like this, and later you killed her with your own hands.

Yuan Zhennu suddenly pulled out the cherry-red Wangchuan and waved it towards her neck. People tend to do stupid things when they are too sad. In fact, Yuan Zhennu also thought about this ending on the way here. The Sin-Eater You will eventually pay the due price for your crimes. If you make a mistake without being punished, there will be no justice in the world, and any good person will become a vulgar joke.

Wangchuan's blade was stained with blood, but it failed to cut Yuan Zhisheng's neck, because Yuan Zhisheng held him with his bare hands, and the blade dug into his palm. If Yuan Zhisheng didn't stop his hand in time, Yuan Zhisheng's five fingers would will be cut off. This was an extremely dangerous move, but Yuan Zhisheng had no expression on his face, as if he had just done an ordinary thing.

"Brother!" Yuan Zhennu exclaimed.

"To apologize with death is like a coward trying to escape." Yuan Zhisheng said coldly, taking away the knife from Yuan Zhisheng's hand and throwing the information he brought to Yuan Zhisheng, "There are 60 parents of those victims. % chose to have a new child, 25% chose adoption, and only 15% gave up completely. Considering their age, they can basically be considered an elderly couple. Taking care of a child is not an easy task. I don’t want my family to do this. Come forward, the mistakes were made by yourself, and you have to be responsible for them. I will give you a certain position in the family, but you can only start from the bottom. A portion of your monthly salary will be automatically taken and sent anonymously to These poor people, until they die."

"You want me to spend my whole life to make amends?" Yuan Zhimu smiled bitterly. He really didn't expect that his brother had already made arrangements.

"The mistake you made is a mistake. If I kill you, they will not survive. The original instigator is already dead. There is no need for more people to sacrifice because of this matter. And you owe me a lot, and I owe you too." I owe you a lot. These debts cannot be written off in one go. We have to pay them back slowly." Yuan Zhisheng turned around and said, "When you have finished saying your condolences, just say goodbye. I will accompany you every year in the future, and there are still people waiting for you. "

Following Minamoto's gaze, Minamoto saw someone waiting next to their Hummer. No one informed Sakurai Kogure. The Genji brothers' trip was definitely a secret. No one knew how Sakurai Kogure found this place. Come.

"I'm waiting for you, right?" Yuan Zhisheng said lightly. He could see the color in the girl's eyes at a glance. The young master of the Eight Sheqi Family has never been an emotional idiot. On the contrary, he understood very well, so many times He will deliberately avoid it. But now there is no need to care about so many things. The ghosts lingering over the land of Japan have been completely eradicated, and everyone can pursue what they want.

The ringtone of an incoming text message rang. Yuan Zhisheng took out his phone and took a look: "Dad asked us to go to his place to eat ramen at night."

In the backstreet of National University of Tokyo, today is the third day that Uesugi Ramen has opened. The store is still crowded. There are all kinds of customers coming to eat noodles. Some are carrying bats, some are wearing windbreakers, and the lining is gorgeous sashimi. Some look like office workers, but all have similar family emblems on their briefcases.

Students at Tokyo University say that Uesugi Ramen is a yakuza ramen restaurant that runs a white street business. The owner of the store is the old man who used to like to set up yatai carts on the back streets. Now he no longer does the yatai cart business on the street. A three-story shop with a parking lot was built on that street.

When they first heard the news, many people didn't believe it. How could an old man who could only do high-quality and low-priced business with a house truck have so much money?

But on the day Uesugi Ramen opened, all these questioning voices were silenced. All the students saw with their own eyes the scene of the long street being blocked by the police. Special permits were required to enter and exit, and cars that could drive in Either rich or expensive, some car models and models have never even been heard of, and they are limited edition models in the world.

The men in black all wore sunglasses and looked very untouchable, but these men smiled very kindly and kindly at every passing spectator and student, nodded and bowed to say hello, and gave them a special invitation ticket. Uesugi's Ramen is open for business and we sincerely welcome you to visit us. With this coupon, you can enjoy a free portion of the special abalone ramen, which is valid forever.

The invitation coupon alone was shocking. It was far from being comparable to a simple street advertisement. It was a very valuable purchase. You couldn’t tell what the paint on it was made of, and it even had an anti-counterfeiting mark.

What's even more awesome are the guests who got off the bus. Political and business officials from all walks of life in Tokyo sent prominent figures to come to patronize. The governor of Tokyo even came to cut the ribbon in person. You know, he is a richer man than the Prime Minister of Japan. . TV Tokyo rehearsed the day's ribbon-cutting ceremony to congratulate Uesugi's Ramen Restaurant on its opening. The shopkeeper, who usually looked unattractive, was particularly elegant today. He wore a suit with an elegant red rose on his chest and looked like he was in a high-ranking position. People gathered around him, and he shook hands with everyone and said hello, with a nonchalant look on his face.

This kind of style is rarely seen in a ramen restaurant, so when the hustle and bustle of that day dispersed, there was still an endless stream of people visiting the ramen restaurant every day. Except for the VIP seats specially reserved, the table turnover rate of other seats was high. Amazing.

The ramen restaurant has been upgraded, but it has not abandoned its previous positioning. The ramen in the store ranges from the cheapest street level to the Michelin level that can enter top restaurants. Everyone from business tycoons to students of Tokyo University can find it. Suitable for your own positioning and taste, the ramen restaurant does both common people's business and rich people's business. It is open 24 hours a day and there are also cool men in black standing guard all day long. They will hold an umbrella to guide customers when it rains. Parking location.

People have speculated who the old man who owns the shop is and who has such great energy. However, the old man is still busy in the kitchen as always, wearing a white cloth that symbolizes his identity. He seems to be dedicating his life to the ramen business. Only When his physical strength cannot keep up, he will take a break and let the newly recruited disciples come in. The man in black and sunglasses silently came up to squeeze the old man's shoulders and beat his legs.

Bee beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep the cashier machine printed out a long series of notes. The cashier tore it off and glanced at it twice. He immediately ran to the back kitchen holding it as if he was carrying an imperial edict, shouting loudly all the way: " Takamagahara’s order! Takamagahara’s takeout order is here!”

The kitchen immediately felt like it was a formidable enemy. The top-quality ingredients had been brought by cart and placed on the chopping board. The fresh salmon was as easy to break as smooth tofu. The soy sauce was aged by air flown from China, and the noodles had to be handmade. It must not be machinery that is rushed on site.

As we all know, there are only two things that can make the store tense. The first is the two young men who come to eat ramen every day. Every time they come, the boss will cook it himself. The three of them sit at the same table. As they ate and chatted at the table, everyone guessed that he was actually the boss's son.

Another thing is the takeout order from Takamagahara. It is said that it is a Cowherd shop in Shinjuku District. It stands to reason that such a shop will provide its own food because they need to rely on this to make more profits. There is no need to use takeout. An employee once expressed his opinion out of curiosity, and the boss replied that you know nothing, there are very important guests in Gaotian Yuan! The employees had no choice but to make guesses based on the takeout order.

Although the list is a long one, they are actually just the requested toppings, and there are only two servings of real ramen. This amount of money is not even enough for the store's turnover. But just such an order always makes the boss roll up his sleeves and take it personally. His serious attitude and professional expression always make people feel that he is not making ramen, but preparing to go to the battlefield.